the girl eats more compost than rose and vangogh put together. she is a monster pig in a red cow's clothing. its alarming. we are constantly underestimating her appetite. last sunday she ate all of her cabbage leaves, her parsnips, her turnips, her carrots, and her boring old winter rye/oat pasture that she decided to leave her pen in search of more food. what a fat cow. i can't believe we're going to have two cows this winter. two fat cows.